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By Nick Harkaway

From the acclaimed writer of The Gone-Away international, blistering gangster noir meets howling absurdist comedy because the forces of fine sq. off opposed to the forces of evil, and merely an unassuming clockwork repairman and an octogenarian former superspy can retailer the realm from overall destruction.   Joe Spork spends his days solving vintage clocks. The son of notorious London legal Mathew “Tommy Gun” Spork, he has became his again on his family’s mobster heritage and goals to stay a quiet lifestyles. That orderly life is unexpectedly upended while Joe prompts a very strange clockwork mechanism. His customer, Edie Banister, is greater than the kindly outdated woman she looks to be—she’s a retired overseas undercover agent. And the equipment? It’s a Nineteen Fifties doomsday laptop. Having brought on it, Joe now faces the wrath of either the British executive and a diabolical South Asian dictator who's additionally Edie’s previous arch-nemesis. at the upside, Joe’s acquired a lady: a daring receptionist named Polly whose smarts, savvy and intercourse attraction will be simply what he wishes. With Joe’s once-quiet international unexpectedly overrun by means of mad priests, psychopathic serial killers, clinical geniuses and threats to the way forward for unsleeping lifestyles within the universe, he realizes that the one option to live on is to muster the braveness to struggle, support Edie whole a undertaking she deserted years in the past and decide up his father’s outdated gun . . .

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He’s older, greyer, more measured and more unctuous. ‘My dear Mr Spork. I wonder if we might go inside? ’ But he has no Scots lilt, just a pure English diction with a hint of apology. His sentences do not turn upward at the end, in the modern American style, but conclude on firm, downward full stops. ’ Delicacy. Joe does not like delicacy. Oh, he likes it fine in clocks and mechanisms, but in real life it means courts and money and complication. It sometimes also means that another of his father’s debts or wickednesses has found its way home, and he will hear about how Mathew robbed a fellow of his life savings or stole a priceless jewel, and have to explain that no, the treasure of Mathew Spork is not his to disburse, that patrimony is nothing but an empty leather suitcase and a parcel of newspaper clippings detailing Mathew’s mostly unconvicted outrages.

That she chose instead to be a singer and more latterly a nun is evidence of a certain submerged cussedness, or possibly a consequence of the strange upheavals of the twentieth century, which made rural motherhood look, at least for a while, like an admission of defeat. From somewhere in the warehouse, there’s a curiously suffused silence. A hunting silence: the Parasite, having declared war almost immediately upon making his acquaintance, enters each morning via the window that Joe props open to stop the place getting stuffy when the central heating comes on, and ascends to balance on the white moulded frame around the kitchen door.

And then he went down to his workroom to leaf through the remains of Mathew’s ‘fire sale’ and see what was still there and what could be reasonably brought back. It was only after a half-day spent leafing through his books and piling up bits and bobs upon his table, mouth still a bitter line of hurt and the Death Clock set appallingly in front of him ticking away these black moments of his life, that he looked over the remaining clutter and began to calm. His diary, yes, was here. His sketchbooks had gone to a friend in the trade, and could be had back, no doubt.

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